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Chapter 118 Shen Kong is born!

It's just dawn.

Outside the ruins of the island, there are 80,000 soldiers, ranging from gold elixirs to false babies, to refining qi to build foundations, magic weapons are floating and sinking, flying swords are circling, there are more than a thousand warships, and there are many war flags from various countries.

The leader was Xu Fu, but he did not bring any black guards.

In the end, he was the one who took the lead in this battle. If he doesn't explain it, he can't be justified. His reputation will be damaged. In the right way, reputation is more important than life. Heads can be cut off and blood can be shed, but reputation cannot be lost.

"Everyone."

"Many people will die before this war is over."

"My only command."

"If your comrade unfortunately dies, don't mourn, don't stop charging, follow the battle flag closely, hold on to the spear, brandish the sword, and fight to the death!"

In front of the three-army formation, Xu Fu looked excited and was doing the final mobilization before the war.

"Hope, please keep this in mind."

"This battle is not for me, nor for yourselves, but for our country, our family, and the wives, children, and children in our home."

"Therefore, only victory is allowed and no defeat is allowed."

"Even if the entire army is wiped out and the bones are buried in the battlefield, I will not turn back until I break the enemy's army!"

The blood of all the generals and soldiers was boiling with enthusiasm, and their shouts resounded through the sky, piercing the clouds and cracking the rocks:

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Long live the Queen!"

"For the Great White Eagle!"

Get ready, get ready.

The formation marched towards the ruins in a mighty manner. The monks of Golden Core and above surrounded the ruins completely. The remaining ones scattered around and searched the surrounding area without worrying about arousing the enemy.

The reincarnated people are all proud. In their eyes, the awakened ones are like ants, ants, gerbils.

Elephants don't care how many mice there are, even if mice have a chance to kill elephants, not to mention that the owner of the island needs to rely on the legacy to return to the top in order to live a second life.

He was determined to get this ruins, and this was a scheming plan.

No solution!



The high-definition drone responsible for broadcasting the battle projected images of the island onto major live broadcast platforms. In front of the camera, senior officials and water friends from various countries watched uneasily:

"Brothers, do you think the coalition of nations has a good chance of winning?"

"The devil knows."

"The arrow is on the string and must be fired. All we can do is pray."

"Come on."

"Everyone must have confidence in the country, we will definitely win!"

"Oh, I wish there was no Chen Changsheng in the world."

"Chen Changsheng provoked you? No matter how many people he killed in his previous life, he has always been honest in this life. Why do you keep targeting people? Is it in your head?"

"One day you are a demon, and you will remain a demon forever. It's easy to change a country, but it's hard to change your nature. Do you understand?"

"There is a kind of trash that dares to hide behind the screen and type keyboards in front of him. It means nothing."

"I still bully him in front of him, so what can I do? In a society governed by law, you just treat him like a dish."

Chen Yi: "It depends on your position, you are from Qiantang City? Warm reminder, you can travel thousands of miles a day during the Nascent Soul stage."

There was silence in the live broadcast room. A few seconds later, Chen Yi received a private message on Douyin: "Brother, there were a lot of people outside just now. I am a bitch, so I will give you a blow."

"Pfft hahaha."

Black Guards, Qiantang Branch, Secret Room.

Chan Hongyi held Chen Yi's mobile phone in her hand and smiled wildly. Chen Yi, who was eating next to him, shook his head helplessly: "A child is ignorant, what can I do with him?"

"What's wrong with the child?"

"Is ignorance an excuse? Can you do whatever you want at a young age?"

With a cold snort, Chan Hongyi curled her lips and said:

"snort."

"If I hadn't sworn not to kill in this life, if it had been a few hundred years ago, just because he offended you, I would have had to twist off the heads of his entire family!"

Chen Yi shrugged, noncommittal.

He has something on his mind.

"It's okay not to mention Yan Chixia a thousand years ago."

"Two thousand years ago, except for Yi Qinglan, no one who was close to me left any inheritance. However, the remains of those monks who have nothing to do with me have been unearthed."

"All these are enough to prove that the so-called relics are definitely not man-made. Otherwise, the relics cannot be made by man. Only the people around me are nakedly suppressing them."

"Qingnu, he doesn't have the time. The probability of heaven is higher. If it is heaven, what is its intention to do this? And, has it reincarnated..."



On the Pacific island, deep in the ruins, there is a void.

The evil spirit of blood permeated the air.

A blood-armored venerable sits cross-legged, holding a seal in his hand. The body is covered with the bones of various sea monsters. Bloody smoke is constantly rising from above, lingering in the center of the venerable's brows.

The murderous intention is like a tide, it is the Great Lord Shen Kong five thousand years ago.

No one knows.

He once disguised himself and sneaked into an exploration team composed of monks from various countries. Not only did he secretly cross Chencang and successfully sneak into the ruins, he also successfully retrieved the inheritance from his previous life.

In the Nascent Soul stage, there is only one killing left before killing the mortal.

Back then, he entered Taoism through killing, and his will to kill was no less than that of Chen Yi. Just as Chen Yi said, as long as he kills enough, he can reshape the realm of the God of Killing in a snap.

"boom!"

As the last bit of blood was sucked into the seven orifices, all the bones in the palace were turned into foam. At this point, the entire South Pacific was completely killed by him, leaving no trace of armor behind.

Shen Kong opened his eyes, his pupils were full of blood, looked around the ruins, and murmured to himself: "Are all the seven most powerful nations of our time here... Very good, sacrifice for me!"

The words fall.
Chapter completed!
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